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quando vocę vier hoje ŕ noite
se eu morrer, pense somente disto de mim
uma vida na onda do oceano
eu vim no deserto porque minha alma é athirst
sua cara é justa e lisa e fina
no porto de york novo
qual eu desejo observar
eu ouvi-os na noite

 



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